One day this week Emme requested a nap, which is rare -- she takes one maybe once every two weeks. I put her down & read her stories and then came back out to the family room with Henry to play on the floor with him. He had no interest in playing with me. He crawled all the way back down the hallway to Emme's closed door and whined and pounded on and cried at it because he missed her. It was so sweet! (And all was well about ten minutes later when Emme decided she wasn't tired and came out to play.)
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